The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

Now there are only two months left in the half-year appointment, if it is really lost... Xuan Qing shook his head, his eyes were red and sour, and his heart sighed, then he would lose. Old Zixiao won, and the Sky Profound Sword Gate is still the same. It's called the Sky Profound Sword Sect. If they keep fighting endlessly, maybe the Immortal Sword Sect will come to the door. Then, hey... and two years later, the younger generation of the three major sword sects will still compete for the control of the Kunshan Sword Tomb. Quan, if they fail again this time, their Sky Profound Sword Sect will really be unable to lift their heads.

Xuan Qing shook her head, she didn't even dare to think about it. He looked at Su Hanjin, intending to make her feel relieved to practice swords without stress, but when he saw her clearly, Xuan Qing's eyes widened, and he pointed at Su Hanjin, her fingers trembling.

If he used to think that her sword intent was pure and pure, a bit of the fur of the ancestor, now he actually saw the shadow of the ancestor from her, the strength of the ancestor's character!

Even a tiny bit made him ecstatic.

At this time, Xuanqing's pupils shrank again, "Nine levels of golden core?" Su Hanjin was also slightly taken aback when she heard this. She hadn't noticed that she actually had nine levels of golden core. However, it was only one step away from the ninth floor at the beginning, and it turned out that although the cultivation base rose during the concentrating period, although the turtle speed, it also slowly rose a little, so she didn't care.

Seeing Su Hanjin's progress, Xuan Qing was naturally overjoyed. He laughed wildly and murmured: "There is hope, there is hope." After that, he turned away, and his expression was very crazy.

When he came back again, there was someone behind him, who also had white eyes and couldn't see clearly.

"I don't have time to make a transaction this time. This person was arrested by the corpse gate. He has been out of the fifth floor and has been locked by me. hit.

Although this spirit lock locked his full aura and sealed his five senses, I also checked that there was no other magic weapon on his, but there were many ways to control the corpse. In the end, I might break the seal of the spiritual lock, I..." At this point, Xuan Qing's face changed slightly, "I can't look at you, you are too low-level, so be careful. "

After he finished speaking, he pushed the person into the pool. Su Hanjin reached out to catch it, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly said, "Are there any cultivators with pure yang physique in the Canghai Realm?"

"That kind of physique, you can't find one in tens of thousands of people. But I heard that there is a Raksha tribe on the farthest Raksha Sea in the sea, and the males in the tribe are all pure-yang physiques. It's too far, even if the night keeps going. It will take several years to fly to the Rakshasa beach..." Xuan Qing shook his head.

"And it's too difficult. There are countless monsters in the sea, and there are groups of high-level beasts. It is no different from crossing the high-level lake to the sea of ​​clouds to cross the sea to the Raksha realm, and perhaps even more difficult."

Having said that, Xuan Qing asked again, "What's wrong with Chunyang physique?"

"No, I think a furnace with a pure yang physique is better." She whispered softly. As soon as the voice fell, I heard Xuanqing sigh heavily again, with a pity of heartache, "Why, why did you choose this mentality in the first place? Why can't you be more down-to-earth? Be more down-to-earth?"

choose? Su Hanjin twitched at the corner of her mouth, she had no choice at all. How come Jin Zhongliang is so against the sky, becoming the only one among thousands of people.

After Xuanqing left, Su Hanjin glanced at the man whose eyes were covered with white silk. As Xuan Qing said, this person is out of the fifth level of the Aperture, and his cultivation level is much higher than her. Even if it is controlled now, it is still dangerous. She pushed the person onto the ice, and after the ** Heart Meridian was running, she frowned and began to absorb Yang Yuan.

Everything was going well, but at the last moment, Su Hanjin suddenly felt Ling Li's murderous intent. The corpse control gate, since it is the corpse control, in the end, the man is unwilling to break through the shackles with the secret method of the master gate, using his own as a corpse sacrifice, fighting for the last strength, and dying to struggle, even if it is to die with her. .

Evil disciples are cruel and will not be kind to themselves. Even if Su Hanjin had been wary of it, it was difficult to deal with it at this time. That person is two levels higher than her, she is the golden core, and he is out of the body! The near-death blow contained all his anger and terrible killing intent. Su Hanjin was originally weak and weak because of running the ** Heart Sutra. At this time, he felt it was difficult to breathe. Under the pressure, he could only watch the corpse. The five fingers were scratched, and the sharp black fingers were poking at her forehead! She can't die!

At this moment, Su Hanjin let out an angry shout, and the Heart Sword appeared in her palm without her summon. She tried her best, swung a sword, and cut off the corpse's hand, and felt that the pressure was reduced. , She immediately backhanded a sword, pierced into the heart of the lower body, the sword intent immediately surged out, and wiped out the weak soul.

After all this was done, Su Hanjin saw Xuan Qing rushing in anxiously. Although he didn't want to watch it, he was still worried about her being beaten back. This was the hope of comprehending the ancestor's sword intent, and also the hope of the Profound Sky Sword Sect, and this hope was the shameful mental technique he had practiced. This kind of ambivalence made him quietly hide in the entrance of the cave, looking at the waterfall not far away with a heavy heart, and when he heard Su Hanjin's anger, he rushed in, only to see her messy clothes sitting on the ground with her hands in her hands. Holding a thin and long flying sword.

In the blink of an eye, that Feijian disappeared unexpectedly. In the blink of an eye, the flying sword was still held in her hand, like a willow leaf. It clearly looked very soft, but he could feel the sword intent contained therein.

"High-level spiritual tool." He concluded that it was a high-level spiritual tool based only on the appearance and the richness of the spiritual energy, but he also felt that it was not just a spiritual tool, but what was unusual, he couldn't tell. He looked at the flying sword in fascination, completely ignoring Su Hanjin. When he came back to his senses, Su Hanjin had already gotten into the cold lake.

"Is this the flying sword you made?" Although he didn't want to believe it, Xuan Qing still asked, he is a master sword forging, he could feel that there was her breath on the flying sword, he could even feel it, This flying sword had just taken shape, and it still smelled of smelting.

At the same time, it is precisely because he is a master swordsmith, he has cast hundreds of flying swords, and he has seen thousands of flying swords, but none of them can be so powerful that people can't move their eyes. It just happened that he didn't blink, and the flying sword would disappear instantly, making him totally unable to feel a breath, and after the next moment, it reappeared.

How did these mysterious flying swords come out?

Is it a formation he doesn't know? Or is this material abnormal? He rubbed his hands in excitement. It wasn't because of the cold, but the extreme desire, "Come and show me." Su Hanjin didn't say a word, she just frowned slightly, and then vomited a mouthful of blood.

And this blood made Xuan Qing come back to his senses, "Are you okay? Ah, the fourth floor of the Yuan Ying! The fourth floor of the Yuan Ying is actually higher than he expected, and this mental method is really against the sky." It's no wonder that one step to the sky can be lost. Hey, Xuan Qing sighed again.

Then he quickly disposed of the corpses on the ground, and then reluctantly glanced at the looming Feijian Dao: "I gave you many high-level pills in the jade bracelet. I'm disturbing you, and when you're done, I'll come to borrow a sword from you again." At this time, he saw that Su Hanjin's aura was unstable and urgently needed to adjust her breath, and she suddenly rose to the ranks, and she did not go through astronomical abnormalities such as knotting infants. , The natural cultivation realm was very unstable, so he was embarrassed to delay the time, and could only hold back his curiosity, and said goodbye to that Feijian one step at a time.

When Xuanqing was gone, Su Hanjin sprayed another spit of blood. The previous blood was still red, but now it was jet black. Su Hanjin was shocked and checked every inch of her body meridian with her spiritual sense, and then her eyebrows were darkened and her face was gloomy.

The previous corpse-controlling disciple made his own poisonous corpse at the last moment. Although she was not attacked, there was corpse poison in the Yang Yuan she had drawn. In other words, she was poisoned now. Xuan Qing has left, and will not come back for the time being, and without Xuan Qing's leadership, she can't get in and out of the ground freely, and she can't penetrate the waterfall.

Su Hanjin ate a few pills of detoxification pills to no avail. She only felt that her head was getting dizzy, so she cheered up and entered the white jade life and death gourd.

Every time she was injured only half her life, soaking in the pool water can quickly heal. Now she is lying in the pool water, maybe she can also detoxify, right? She couldn't think of any other way at this time. Su Hanjin staggered into the pool water, choking into a few large mouths. Then he became confused.

In the dizziness, she only felt that her body was soaking in the warm pool water, floating in the ups and downs, the running water stroked her skin, and after a while, her whole body completely sank to the bottom of the pool. Is it just that there will be small fish in the pond? Why does she feel that a small fish is swimming around, touching her skin?

"Han Jin." Who is calling her? Is she dreaming, why does she think it is Qiu Qianlin's voice. It was not a little fish, but his hand brushed her cheek and her hair.

She fell into her own nightmare, but didn't want to wake up. At this moment, a tall black horse was standing by the pool, looking at the shadow at the bottom of the pool quietly through the clear water.

There are doubts in its eyes, and even more worry. After seeing it for a long time, it felt a splitting headache. The dark horse neighed and knelt by the pool. The headache was so severe that it couldn't help but hit the surrounding rocks with its horn.

At this moment, there was a faint sigh. "Even if your memory is sealed off, can't you forget it? I just don't want you to follow my old path." She is a virtual spirit, only the heart is left, and the soul is only a ray of remnant soul. In this gourd, there is silence year after year. She always thought that she had completely dissipated...

Xu Ling smiled bitterly, and the afterimage stroked the black horse's body. Although it passed through, it also calmed it down, but its eyes were still looking at the pool, and the dark eyes were filled with water. .